I told her to relax and asked her if she would like a glass of wine. She said no thanks I need to go just wanted to bring the book over. I looked at...her and told her to stay and have a glass with me in a forceful voice. She then agreed. I went in and got a bottle of wine and two glasses as we were talking I told her how sexy I thought she was. She asked if I was kidding her and I told her no I like big women who are sexy and she was defiantly a sexy woman. She was blushing and glowing at. "Beautiful baby girl. So beautiful." he cooed and rubbed my bare ass, he grabbed a handful and groaned but let go and stepped back.He raised his belt and let it come down across both cheeks with a loud crack."Oooowwwww! Daddy no. Please stop!" I cried out in pain, but he just smiled and continued.Another and another and another. I screamed and cried and tried to fight the zip ties to get away, but I couldn't."Baby girl. You aren't going anywhere. Stop fighting it." he said as he let the belt. ‘But what’s happening tonight?’ ‘Well it has been a while since we had our friends over for cards so we decided to invite them over tonight. Some poker, some beer, some snacks and good company.’‘But what about me?’ Dee was unsure if she felt left out or unsure of what her role was to be in this so called party that was happening in her house without her permission. Having thought that in her mind she realised that she was in no position to complain. Gayle went on to tell Dee that her part would. I can be a total motormouth most of the time but that's just my way of hiding how nervous I get around others. The same goes for the cussing. I swear for a reason. Men are always coming on to me and I've discovered the best way to put them off is to use the language as a kind of weapon. Works every time. But it's not really who I am inside so don't judge me by the way I express myself in certain situations.Seriously, I'm a really nice girl at heart.All this was Babette's idea. Typing it down..